You had started college happy and joyful until Michael Bryce came. He was the college jock, captain of the football team, rich family, sexy, muscular, tall, funny and huge ego. He always had a girlfriend or a new hookup. The worst part was that he was your dorm mate. He was very loud and stayed up late. He was barely passing his classes, probably wasn’t gonna get a degree but his parents would pay off the school to pass him.

His team had just won a football game today so they were out partying off campus.

It was about 2am when he came into the room, you were on the small desk you had, studying while having the tv on in the background. He was a bit drunk, not too much. Some hickeys and carrying his dirty jersey in his hand while in sweats and a regular shirt.